It’s the way you turn your headwhen you’re listening but don’t want me to know — like you’re holding onto my words…
Looking at rainbowsthrough the windowthat you let a bit more open …
A burst of skyLights from somewhere unsungDarkness’s mellow declineStarts with the…
Pickled fish plungesinto sapiosexual mouths,while duenna floats.
Full moon darkness,short cotton skirt,wool tasty cherry,black amber coat and jeans,our paths cross in the lit square.
Find me in stains, Cattle-call planes. Insult to injury throbbing, Poison apple bobbing. Bottled in Bliss, Harmless Ivy kiss. Pinched…
Dilutionwas the only solution.